Chapter 3: Can be saved
"Ah~!"
The sudden sound scared Xiao Cui into a hurry.
After making sure that there was no one else around, he took a serious look at the old man with a bamboo basket in front of him, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and quite a fairy wind and bones.
Helped Yang Ming to lean against a small tree, and after tidying up his clothes, Xiaocui was ready to step forward and bow to the old man.
The influence of Confucianism is very great, and the tradition of respecting the elders of the Tang Dynasty is even more deeply rooted in the people, Yang Ming is still depressed, and he was chased and killed as soon as he crossed, and no one is happy, so he complained:
"Hey! Old man, you can eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense! Beware of me accusing you of slander! ”
"It's still Lang Lang Qiankun, Lang Lang your sister, when Lao Tzu was chased and killed for a long time, why didn't you come out to be Lang Lang Qiankun to them!"
The old man looked at Yang Ming, who was snuggled under the tree and half dead, at this time he still had the strength to fight with his tongue, and this courage to look down on life and death made him a little admired:
"Oh! The old man is a little older, his eyes are not good, and it seems that there is a misunderstanding. But I see that your little brother Yintang is black, and his physical condition is not very good! Why don't you let the old man help you check your pulse and check your body by the way! ”
How do you know that Yang Ming didn't listen to his good words, he was furious at the moment, and said threateningly:
"Where to stay cool, Lao Tzu is now being chased and killed by a group of men in black, and I don't have time for you to check! If you want to help, help me take this girl away, lest there be a bloody disaster!" ”
The old man was even more sure in his heart: this guy doesn't look bad, he has a hard mouth and a soft heart! At this time, I was still worried about the safety of others.
Who knew that Yang Ming, who was lying on the ground at this time, was actually thinking in his heart:
It's only been half an hour, as long as I wait for the man in black to make a move, I feel that the body of the imperial capital can be saved!
"Woooooo
After Xiao Cui heard Yang Ming's words, she started a new round of spiritual attacks!
"Grandpa Dao Chief, please help us save our young master!"
"Our Yang caravan has been hit by an unknown poison, and the poisoned person has lost all his internal strength, his whole body is soft and weak, and dozens of lives have died tragically in the Valley of the Ten Thousand Gods."
"The strange poison of the Western Regions, the ten spices are scattered?!"
Hearing that Lao Dao knew the origin of the poison, Xiao Cui burst into tears and laughed, strode forward, pulled Lao Dao's sleeve and shook it angrily:
"Grandpa, our young master is a good person, for the sake of the victims from all over Hedong, he traveled thousands of miles to the Khitan side to raise food, and is preparing to go back to help with disaster relief? Have mercy and save the young master of my family!" ”
The old man's eyes when he looked at Yang Ming changed several times after a while, and when he slowly approached the front, he saw the delicate facial features, and his heart suddenly chuckled!
Impossible! This guy's face should be a short-lived ghost, why did his momentum and personality suddenly change so much?!
If Yuan Tiangang's kid is here, he must ask him to help see what is going on with this guy!
I originally thought that being in a fantasy world, it would be a good choice to be able to lie comfortably on the back of a small and delicate girl who was so cute.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard the word "Ten Spices and Soft Tendons" in the Heaven and Dragon Slayer from the mouth of the old Tao, and Yang Ming suddenly came to his senses.
"Hey! Old man, do you say that the strange poison tensile soft tendon dissipation antidote in the Western Regions is the black jade intermittent ointment? Isn't the cost of this poison expensive? Can you teach me the recipe for making this poison? ”
Now it's the old man's turn not to be calm!
You girl, the first thing that comes to mind is not detoxification? They all had half their lives left to be hunted down, and they were still thinking about the recipe for the poison. Could it be that this poison still has an effect on intelligence?
The old man looked incredulous, stretched out his right hand, and touched Yang Ming's forehead with the back of his hand. After confirming that there was no fever, I took the pulse seriously.
"Little brother, I see that your outfit should be from a famous family! Isn't there a sect in the clan that teaches you to be courteous, righteous and honest? ”
Yang Ming pondered for a while, and then said seriously:
"Could this have something to do with the recipe of the Ten Spices Soft Gluten Powder?"
"Those messy etiquette rules in the Yang family's sect, who is willing to abide by them, and I don't know which people who eat the ancients formulated them!"
Seeing Yang Ming, who had a harmless face, say these earth-shattering words, the old man who was taking the pulse listened to it, and he was so angry that he scolded directly:
"No descendants!"
"No salvation! No salvation! It's useless for you guy to save life! Maybe something will happen and disgrace my reputation! ”